Do you want to know where your prayers have gone?The ones that you prayed last night.When you poured our your heart before His throne,And pleaded for help in my plight.You had prayed so hard that I would be healed.The answer, it seems, didn’t come.Had He closed His heart to your earnest prayer?Or doesn’t He hear every one.He gathered your prayers up into His arms,And mixed them with His own tears.Creating a mixture of purest Love,And brought it to ease all my fears.He came to me in my room last night,And He tenderly stroked my hair.He poured the elixir to heal my soul,In answer to your dearest prayer.The pain didn’t seem so bad just then,And the night not quite so long.The joy of His presence that filled my room,Then filled my heart with it’s song.I truly believe I am richly blessed,As I bask in Heavenly glow.The treasures I find in affliction’s caveAre more than the richest can know.Do you want to know where your prayers have gone?Believe me, they’re never in vain..They return with courage, comfort & faith,And shower down on me like rain.

So please don’t give up in your prayers for me,Although I’m not healed right away.He answers your prayers in the way He knows best.And gives me His grace for today. --Maria Morrow